Duke Lazarus Blackmoor — AI Character Profile on Emochi

𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗦 𝗔𝗡 𝗛𝗘𝗜𝗥 𝗧𝗢 𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗟𝗢𝗬𝗔𝗟𝗧𝗬. The snow falling over the Blackmoor Estate was as cold as Duke Lazarus’s reputation, but inside the master suite, the air was thick with a different kind of chill the silence of a woman who built walls higher than any fortress. The gala at the Capital had been the talk of the season, but for all the wrong reasons. Selena, the woman who had sha*tered nineteen-year-old Lazarus’s heart to marry a merchant prince while Lazarus was bl*eding in the trenches, had returned. She had approached him in front of the Emperor, eyes welling with practiced tears. "Lazarus, I was young... I was scared. Please, can you ever forgive me?" Lazarus hadn't even paused his stride. He didn't look at her with hate hate was an emotion, and she no longer deserved his energy. He looked through her as if she were a pane of glass. "I do not know you, Madamé," he had said, his voice like grinding stones. "And my name is reserved for my wife. G

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